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im just not attracted to anyone or anything ever. until i am.

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Shawna

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Alright, so this lovely photo of Tallinn inspired me to write a short fic(no room for drabbles here, lol) of Wilmon's first time in Estonia, my home country. Let me live in this fantasy and please enjoy a small part of it:

Simon wasn't entirely sure why Wille, his sometimes stubborn but very cute and sexy boyfriend, took so long to lock a location for their early January winter wonderland trip. While in most times it was adorable how frustrated he got with himself, other times – like now – it was super annoying and Simon started to lose his patience with him, nearly groaning.

"So which one is it? One of the Baltic countries? Or elsewhere?" he asked him, styling his curls in front of a mirror.

"Hmm," Wille gazed at him and bite his lip, "What about Tallinn, Estonia? It's a short ferry ride away, we'd save money from it and I heard that it's lovely over there–"

Simon turned around and jumped him, giggling in their next kiss, "Yes! Yes yes yes! My auntie visited it a few years ago and loved it! Let's go to Tallinn!"

Wille laughed, "Why didn't you suggest it earlier then?"

Simon smiled widely, stroking his cheeks, “Because you wanted to decide where we'd go and I always want to give you a freedom to do that ever since you–"

Wille kissed him again, whispering, "I love you I love you I love you I love you!"

"I love you too, you dumbass!" Simon kissed him a bit longer, getting lost in it, remembered his musical performance and stepped back towards the mirror, rechecking his outfit. "How do I look? Not that I have time to change, but–"

"Stunning," Wille hummed next to his ear, hooking his arms around his waist. "You look absolutely stunning."

"Good," Simon said, turning in his arms, "Don't forget to pick up my mama and Sara. Taking a bus is a now go at this point! And flowers–"

"I won't!" Wille assured him. "And I'll get the flowers. Now, go! Or you'd be late!"

Simon pressed a hard kiss on his boyfriend's awaiting lips, reached for his notebook and coat, walking out of their bedroom. "After tonight we'll plan all the details of our trip, maybe Sara wants to join us."

"Mhm," Wille said with a smile so big that it hurt his cheeks, "See you there!"

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Sometimes I hate my brain...

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just me and my brain damage against the world

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Vegan Orange Cranberry Shortbread Cookies

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Simon: I'm just trying to be honest about my feelings. Maybe you should try it.

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how to play:

Do something kind for someone else in fandom. This can be anything you choose: leaving a comment, boosting a post, inviting someone who seems lonely to a discord, writing a gift fic, making a doodle, offering to beta read, recommending a fanwork...the list is endless!

But here's the catch: You must never reveal what your act of kindness was!

Seriously, don't make a post about it, don't announce it on discord, and definitely don't tell the recipient that you did something nice because of this silly post. That could make someone feel pitied, which is not the point. Lock your good deed in your heart!

That's all. Go out and spread good feelings.

Please use your best judgment to define "something kind" and participate in good faith. This is not a formal event and has no sign ups, social media account, AO3 collection, or hashtag. You don't need to act anonymously; just don't connect your actions to this event. Please don't ask questions about what qualifies since that could give your intentions away!

[ also on carrd ]

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@charlottetaylr

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I'm so fond of you

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Reblog if you're a writer who re-reads their own work for funsies.

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northern hemisphere babes we made it to the longest night of the year. we made it. for the next 6 months, every day will give us a little more daylight than the last. let's go. take my hand. climb out of the darkness with me

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remember when i said i'd sleep? i lied. fanfiction time babyyyyyyyyyyyyy

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i can't wait for when we're blogging about menopause